"I blinked you were one
I opened my eyes you were two
I inhaled you were three
I exhaled you were four"
This choked me with fear. The movemnt of the years when almost watching them through someone else's else...something you created, something that is your side kick until you eventually pass on the hero costume.
Never quite had the feeling, hope too soon.
Sad and beautiful at the same time
Oh, they do grow up so fast. Raising children is not always easy, but they bring a joy like no other. This was so touching and beautiful. nicely done...
Our children give us purpose and reason to be alive. I have one girl of 14 years old left in the house. But with two grandchildren I have gain reason to be around and maybe be a better teacher. Age does teach patience. I like your poem. A child smile awake even the saddest heart. A beautiful poem.
Coyote
Sometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate?
I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..